The Lord Sends Social Dis-services into Meltdown

Sisters and Acolytes

I bring to you news that will cause distress across the green and pleasant land of Blighty. Earlier in the week the Holy book of Sun published the sacred schedules for the Christmas perve fest. For the past few years this has not proved to be cause for concern. Our Lord (praise be his name and 10”) would deliver his Christmas present to Womankind at around 7.00pm. There would be a hush across the land as our beloved burst upon the 40” altar. For the next hour the Sisters and assorted member of the great unwashed would listen to his wise words and perve with wonderment at the many attributes possessed by one so divine. After the sermon had been delivered from the 40” altar the Sisters would then quickly rush to the confessional channel to see the Lord explain his actions.

This year could well shake up families over the festive period. The Lord has finally taken over Christmas and for this year it shall be known as Tennant’s Day. The Sisters have no objection to the world joining in with their celebration, however we do feel the need to warn the much maligned Social Care professional busy-bodies that the sacred schedules will be the cause for many families to be in peril this coming Tennant morn as the BBC have deemed it necessary to air the adventures of our beloved as the moody lil f*cker, Hammy at 9.00am! As young children awake to the delights of what Santa has brought it is not right that they see their own mothers rocking to and fro in front of the 40” altar, making strange noises as the Lord appears with the holy red T upon his frame. This could scar children for many years as bloomers across the country combust. By the time the Lord finishes with womankind they will be in no fit state to prepare Christmas lunch. I do believe that many families may be subject to TV dinners this year. This is where our over-paid and underworked colleagues in Social Care should appeal to the BCC and demand that Hammy be screened at a more appropriate time or they will have to drag themselves away from their own firesides to deal with families in crisis. £200.00 for working over the Christmas period is not worth the ear bashing they shall receive. As the Sisters know the SS are planning on LALA Land domination (LALA in this context is Local Authority, therefore they, and they alone, have it within their power to move Hammy to a more appropriate hour – think watershed people!

Later in the day the Lord will appear once more to begin the tale of his demise as the great Lord of Time. The Sisters will gather at the altar, with copious amounts of sacred wine and Kleenex. As Sister C has mentioned the Lord is omnipresent. Alongside the Buzzcocks appearance, QI, DW, Hammy, silver screen outings, etc, etc, etc…. the Sisters have learnt that the Lord is narrating the bedtime story this Tennant’s Eve. The Lord is indeed clever as he can read the nation’s youngest a story whilst he reads to the child. No doubt she will be too excited to sleep that night as Santa works his way around the planet. Wonder if it is a sack of coal or a new Barbie doll this year???

Social Services – expect this festive period to be busy. You have been warned.

The Lord of Time Victorious

Sisters

Well here we are, a week on from our Lord of Time *praise be his name and teninch* bending the laws of time unto His will and in the process setting in train the series of events which will ultimately lead to His own destruction.

Many parts of the world weird T'interweb are awash with spoilers and theories, trying to second guess what Sir Russell ('The Tease')Davies may have in store for us to follow our Roast Turkey microwave dinner on the fifth and twenty of December. You will get no such premature emmanations from the Sisters. We prefer to keep our powder dry and bow to the mighty RTD's wit and wisdom. We note with joyful pleasure that the Lord of Time has seen fit to name a Galaxy after one of the Sisters and has plucked a Tudor Rose. We await with great anticipation the return of the Masterful One and some old favourites being wheeled out again in what we are sure will be a fitting send off for the Tenth (and best) Doctor.

This week we have also had the Kiddies in Need appeal with our Lord making an impassioned plea for everyone to donate. Sadly, it seems that I misunderstood what our Lord was appealing for, and was most surprised when Social Services knocked at the door. It turns out he wanted me to donate money, not my 15 year old daughter! Easy mistake to make knowing our Lord's penchant for small, skinny, blonde drama queens!

If Twitterland is to be believed, the Lord went to support his mate John in La Cage Aux Folles earlier this week. I wonder whether the Lord himself fancies taking to the boards in high heels as his next career move. Remembering Davina, I'm sure he has the legs for it - maybe he could take over from Jason am-I-gay-or-not Donovan in Priscilla Queen of the Desert?

As the Sabbath draws to a close, the Lord still has another trip to LALA land to film Rex. Casting news and bits and pieces of the possible plotlines keep emerging which seem to suggest 2 love interests for the Lord - one an ex-fiancee and one an intern who has the hots for him. The Sisters are not taking bets on which one ends up in his bed!

Just in case you were thinking we had forgotten her, the Child pops up in Merlin next Saturday and her father was just on Miranda as a randy french teacher. Puts you off switching the telly on doesn't it!

Au revoir mes amies

Tennant x

The Lord is omnipresent

Sisters

Visions of the Lord have been many and wondrous this week.

As requested by the Sisters and Acolytes, the Lord donned the blessed brown velvet to cross swords with the sainted Graham of the Norton. He excited many beating fangirl hearts by daring to show a little leg as he made himself comfy next to Johnny *big man* Vegas on the plush red sofa. A sneak peek of the show has been previewed on YouDontTube and the Lord seems to be enjoying himself mightily as a poor wee thing gets snogged by the Vegas. Lucky girl, a snog from the Lord *praise be his name and Teninch* would have seen her being taken away on a stretcher!

The Lord was busy busy bust last week, hosting a special Never Mind The Buzzcocks with his mates Bernie (right said fred) Cribbins and Catherine (i'm not bovvered) Tate. It seems the Lord is becoming a panel show favourite - still waiting for his debut on Have I Got News For You - though I feel sure it cannot be long.

Of course the Lord is adept at many aspects of the media business. He turns his hand to radio broadcasting this week on Absolute Radio with the CO'C. No that's not our Oirish Sister - the other CO'C! I look forward to listening to his sultry scottish tones over the crackling MW car radio on my way to my place of work on Wed-Fri this week. I may be a little more perky when I arrive than usual!! I wonder how manic he will sound after the several expressos it will take to get him up for 5.30am!

And so at this, the close of the final Sunday before the country is flooded by the Waters of Mars, I offer a vision of the future. A vision so bright, it has to wear shades. A vision of the Lord in the tighty whitey fencing costume which had such a profound affect on the Sisters when viewed at close quarters in both Shakeyland and Londoom.

Lord be praised....

Lord be mighty....

Lord come here and take off me nighty!

Tennant Sisters x

...and the Lord did spake unto the Sisters

Sisters and Acolytes

I am sure that it cannot have escaped your notice that today marks the first day of the press junket which surrounds the appearance of the Waters of Mars on the 40" altar on 15 November 2009 at 7pm.

So it was that it came to pass that the Lord did appear to the world on the 40" Altar clad this very morn in a suit of finest grey stripes . He was free of stubble and looked fresh faced and relaxed in a room awash with floral tributes. He did speaketh to Penny of the Smiths and she did giggle and swoon like a wee girlie as properly befits a fangirl. He steadfastly remained tightlipped about the moment when he will ascend into the Heavens and be replaced by the Matty the Toddler - a time of mourning for the Sisters and a boom for Kleenex.

After taking his leave from the overcome Penny, He went from that place unto the screening of the Waters of Mars for the journos of her Majesties Gutter Press and TV where He deigned to speaketh to Colin (Mr Entertainment) Patterson from Aunty's little 5Live radio channel. He discussed many issues with the Lord including the housing arrangements of the mighty Russell T Davies, His recent visits to Hollyweird and where He will be spending xmas. It would seem that the issue of Xmas visitation rights are a topic of debate in the Tennant household at the moment (bearing in mind that 25 Dec is also the Child's birthday). The path of true love never runs more tricky than at Xmas time!!!

The Lord has apparantly also confessed today to be jealous of Matty the Toddler in his new role. I think this may have more to do with Matty having a sexier companion that the Lord ever did (sorry Billie, but Karen's skirt is wayyyyy shorter than anything you were ever given to wear) than the scripts!

May the junkets continue and may the pictures of the screening be many and varied in the coming days. The Sisters will be preparing for the 15th November in the usual manner - rubber sheeting, spare bloomers and extra large packet of minstrels. God Bless the Lord for it being shown on a Sunday night!

Until next time....Keeeeeep Drooooooling!!!

Tennant x

Glorious Teninch

Sisters

The T'interweb is humming with news that the Lord has greeted the great unwashed of Londoom tonight at the premiere of his new Big Screen outing in 'Glorious 39'.

The after-premiere party has moved to the Lord's favourite eating house - The Ivy - which as we speak is no doubt besieged by paps looking for that perfect picture. Of course, the Sisters' perfect picture would be the Lord leaving on his own!

To whet the appetite here are a couple of nice ones from earlier on.

Tennant x

Stop the Wedding!

Sisters and Acolytes

Winter is nigh! In the cold and dark of this Sunday morning, we mere mortals will attempt to tamper with the fabric of time and space itself in an attempt to gain an extra hour to perve our Lord *praise be his name and teninch* in the land of Nod. The time vortex that will be created around the world as we steal an extra hour of sleep will call the Lord forth in his Blue Box to the Sisters' 40" altar by Thursday this week. Once there, he will be called upon to assist his erstwhile companion Sarah Jane escape the clutches of the evil-doer Nigel Havers.

How many of us have dreamt of the day that we walk down the aisle clad in a gown of the purest white only to be whisked away at the very last moment by the Lord wearing a long "Hero" coat and Converses? What a wonderful premise for a piece of creative writing (hint hint Sister S). How pleased am I that Auntie Beeb has chosen this week of the blessed half term to broadcast the Lord in all his glory on the child-friendly spin-off from the Lord of Time's own show?

However, all is not well with the BBC. The Sisters were disappointed this week to hear that Children in Need will be the showcase for a trailer for the Lord's Christmas message to the nation. We were hoping for a live audience with the Lord *praise be his name and teninch* at the very least. The Sisters have been praying for some Davina-like shenanigans such as those delivered for Comic Relief earlier this year. Sadly, it seems this is not to be and we still need to wait a wee bit longer for the extra WOM Special for which the Beeb seems to have trouble finding a transmission slot.

So until SJA this week I will keep busy listening the Lord narrate Troubled Young Minds via the wondrous Iplayer and look out for tweets that confirm his return to this Blessed Isle from LALAland.

Tennant Sisters x

I am what I am

Sisters and Acolytes

This blog post started as a response to a comment on the previous post, but actually developed into a bit of a rant so I decided to make it a full post. It follows on from the anonymous comments we have been getting lately and a question posed to us.

Firstly to deal with the Anon posters, it seems we need to find a way to distinguish between our various "anonymous" readers (unless of course, we are dealing with a psychotic schizophrenic Troll addicted to blogging, who is clearly beyond the help of any Doctor!) I suggest we use the Cat in the Hat methodology that our enamoured Lord has shown he is so fond of. In this way the anonymous Troll becomes Thing 1 and the other anonymous poster becomes Thing 2. Sallee remains as Anon Sallee as she identified herself!

So in answer to Thing 2, I have been pondering your question whilst trying to restore peace to LAlaland today and I can truthfully say that I don't actually hate the Child. Certainly not in the way that I HATE the BNP for example, or sprouts for that matter.

My feelings for the Child, such as they are, are somewhat more complex than that. I have listed below some of the things that I find disturbing, annoying, disappointing etc to the degree that I feel the need to write about it here:

1) Her "talent" is over-rated and a cynic might think that she has seized an opportunity to use the Lord as a career boost and meal ticket.

2) The apparant ease by which she can leave her young son in the care of others while she jets off to enjoy a week playing in a family-oriented theme park with said Lord is abhorrent to me. I have a son the same age as hers and do not share her ideas about the responsibility of parenthood

3) Since the start of this relationship the Lord seems to have regressed from a man aged in his mid thirties to a teenager ruled by his nether regions rather than his brain. His career has suffered - one only has to look at the awards he has won since the relationship began compared to the previous 2 years...

4) The Lord's future career is suffering from his association with children. His peers do not seem to see him as serious dramatic actor (despite his previous roles in Recovery, Secret Smile and Hammy) his new offerings being St Trinians 2 and a Simon Pegg comic/drama. He is soooo much better than this.

With regards to why I write about her at all, well all i can say is that this IS a Blog. It is specifically a Blog about David Tennant, his lusciousness, his stubble, his predilictions, his foibles and his faults. The Child is very much a part of His life as much as his dog would be if he had one. We comment on his clothes, his chosen mode of transport and his choice of eating establishments. It is a stream of consciousness from the Sisters - the type of conversation we would have in a pub over a bottle or two of Pinot Grigio if we lived nearer to each other. To find Acolytes who want to be part of this conversation has increased the fun of the blog, but if we never had any followers we would still post.

I apologise to all for the seriousness of this blog post. I felt the need to commit all of the above to the esoteric T'interweb and get it out of my own personal headspace. I then have room for more perving with the imminent return of our Lord from across the Pond and the prospect of SJA in half-term which rather conveniently I have booked as leave!

Expect a more Sister-like Blogpost at the weekend.

Tennant for now

Sister C xxx